#gentle hearts

[poetrybyonur]

The Empath’s curse. You want to help someone pick up their broken pieces so they can put themselves back together, and they not only cut you with their broken shards, they cry because you bled on them. It’s the gentle hearts that get hurt the most.

[maxienn]

It’s 5:00 am and my mind is up my body is cold and my heart is yearning for a daughter. I’ve dreamed of you my whole life. I can’t wait to meet you and love you deeply.. Show you the world and show you love.. Show you music & snuggle with you in bed. I love you, unborn daughter.

See you soon

[mishalogic]

ONE DAY!

Gentle hearts of the children will show the way! ... Misha

[spasiannrd]

i wont force anyone to stay in my life, you want to leave, then leave. my shattered heart and i will wish you best of luck.

[raystarkitty]

The Care Bears visit Ponyville 🌈✨

[maybebi47]

anyone else ever think about that scene in episode 7 of sophomore year when ragh found out his mom is dead but she isnt really dead her consciousness was in another body, and he started saying "do all our hugs count? it wasnt her real body but they count right?" and then fig hugs the gem her dad is trapped in and goes "IS THIS NOT A HUG?" and ragh hugs HER and they all start crying and adaine says my "parents never hugged me" and kristen just goes "i hold trackers hand quietly"

anyways i miss fantasy high sophomore year gang

[haunted-xander]

Well, I guess you didn't have much of a choice either

[greykolla-art]

have you seen this art? it reminds me so much of your radiorose drawings!!

Oh HECK YEAH!����

[thetypewriterdaily]

soft remimder❤️‍🩹

[webdiggerxxx]

꧁★꧂

[rebee-sweetie]

Listen, LISTEN, the only thing on my mind today is the little sweet moments that you share after sex or a long day with Katsuki Bakugo.

I CANNOT stop thinking about laying in a bed with Katsuki using your long nails to trace little patterns in the muscles of his back. The man has had an incredibly long day at work, for how intense his explosions are you can’t tell me this man is not out of place. His hips are probably unaligned and his back is totally fucked up. He’s constantly complaining about headaches because of how tight his neck has become. He’d never admit it out loud but his favorite part of the day is cuddling up with you or your aftercare from sex. You massage and trace patterns over his shoulder blades and lower back. Watching his abused, tense muscles relax under the soothing little scratches of your nails. Hearing him let out a breathy sigh or a little hum, enjoying the sensation. Nuzzled up in your neck, half awake, fighting sleep to keep you company. You’re all wrapped up in his arms and legs, with his warm body. You can feel his heart beating at a slow, calm pace against your skin. You place small little pecks on the top of his head or on his forehead. If he moves to look up at you, you use your eyelashes to give him butterfly kisses on his cheeks and nose. He’ll chuckle a little from the tickling sensation. And don’t get me started if you start to massage and scratch this man’s scalp. His eyes flutter shut and he’ll groan. He be in heaven with that shit. A gentle smile on his face and everything.😭 please I need this in my life.

[c-hrona]

Pietà

[mishalogic]

A world of "pure imagination"

wings to gentle hearts ... Portland children's photography

[royalarchivist]

Cellbit: Yeah, [Bobby is] our son.

Roier: What?

Cellbit: He's our son, no? Or not? Am I not?

Roier: I mean… he's already dead. [...] By the time we got married, he was no longer around. So in theory, in theory-

Cellbit: But in my heart, he is my son.

Roier: Oh, that's fine, in your heart, yes. In your heart, yes. But actually-

Cellbit: He could have been my son, he could have been.

Roier: But actually, he is my son and Jaiden’s.

Cellbit: Yes yes, definitely, of course.

Roier: [Smacks him] Exactly. Well, you're the step-father, you know?

[ Full Transcript ↓ ]

Cellbit: Hey Tina, have you met Bobby? I don't think you did, right?

Tina: I met him a little bit earlier, he's so cute!

Roier: Aww

Tina: I told him I like StarBobby.

Cellbit: Yeah, it's our son.

Roier: What? But-

Cellbit: He's our son, no? Or not? Am I not?

Roier: I mean... he's already dead.

Cellbit: That's true, that's true.

Roier: By the time we got married, he was no longer around.

Cellbit: That's true, true.

Roier: So in theory, in theory-

Cellbit: But in my heart, he is my son.

Roier: Oh, that's fine, in your heart, yes. In your heart, yes. But actually-

Bagi: Am I the auntie?

Cellbit: He could have been my son, he could have been.

Roier: But actually, he is my son and Jaiden’s.

Cellbit: Yes yes, definitely, of course.

Roier: [Smacks him] Exactly. Well, you're the step-father, you know?

Bagi: So I don't think I'm your auntie, sorry. Unless you want to!

Cellbit: Yes, fake dad, fake dad. Fake father.

Roier: But it's ok. It's ok.

Cellbit: It's ok, it's ok.

Roier: It's this dumbass' fault he died anyways.

[proudheartkat]

[poetrybyonur]

Be gentle with my heart, but a beast with my body.